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Brown Eyes


You want to see my soul with 'nofilter'

You might as well begin to sheild your eyes

because I illuminate so bright

You want me to enlighten you

let you get a true taste of a love that can be so sweet

But you are not ready to know who I really am!

I am my creator in every form

at least I try to be

I am love

Ready to love

Ready to hold

Ready to hearvest hearts that have been as blue as my Fathers flowing blankets.

You want to see my soul with "nofilter'

Well I can list you all the talents I was bleesed with if thats what you want to hear.

I am a poetrist

I am a musician

I am a artist

I am a fashion stylist

I am a lover

I am a fighter

I am a lier

I am nieve

But what is that telling you?

That is empty

I am a creator

Just like you

I am my hands that touch hearts and create this malible world around me

I am my lips that wants to send whipering vibrations down your concioness

I am in my eyes.

Search, dive deep into brown eyes

 

 

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